Prompts from ReadWritePoem.
In a land where nothing is but only seems
the king has risen from sleep
and fastened the moon up with a safety pin.
In some other forest on some other path
We are young and we are walking.
We still go about our lives.
In another country a horse stands under a tree
puts his nose into a bucket and drinks.
Thanks to words and phrases from W.S. Merwin, Anne Sexton, Kathleen Raine, John Haines and Mary Oliver.